What I’m about to record, may shock some of you.
(Please don’t think less of me)
I’m kind of an airhead sometimes. (Key word: SOMETIMES :)
The other day, I had to run to Wal-Mart to get a few things for a family picnic at the park. While I was shopping, I had Wal-Mart change the oil in the car (ugh. Desperate times, means desperate measures.) I had all 5 kids with me.
When the car was done, I loaded up the kids and drove to the park. I got out and started unbuckling seat belts.
Then it hit me.
I left all the groceries in the cart…(hopefully) still sitting in the parking lot at Wal-Mart. I re-buckled the kids, and in a fury drove back to our parking spot, where our shopping cart sat, grocery bags flitting in the breeze.
I still get props for not leaving any of the kids (or my Diet Coke!! ;) right?